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I'd trade this cloud for hurricane,
With enough water
to wash away.

A flood to drown the ground
that's falling out from under me.
From under me.

Laced with all of my regrets,
I cling to everything I've got left,
There's a a feeling I have within,
Your tendencies have become my sins.

Reaching toward the sky for rain,
Black and white and shades of grey.
I know the pain,
It comes in waves.
And then you crumble underneath the weight.

Holding on to all that's wrong,
A calloused soul turned from sand to stone.
Directions etched into the wall,
To a place we never left at all.

And Reaching toward the sky for rain,
Black and white and shades of grey.
I know the pain,
It comes in waves.
And then you crumble underneath the weight.
And then you crumble underneath the weight.

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